I am angry in Douluo

All the soul masters in Wuhun Palace were silent, glanced at Ge Long lightly, and then sat cross-legged on top of the city, recovering the soul power consumed after the battle.

Originally, the soul masters of Wuhun Palace also wanted to pursue, but it was not the turn of this little Soul Douluo to issue orders. What's more, His Royal Highness the Holy Son had already ordered not to pursue.

"Pursuit? Who will chase? Why don't you go?"

Yang Xiao's figure fell from the sky, came to Ge Long and asked in a cold tone.

"Can't you see? The Holy Spirit Empire is no match for our opponents. If we continue to pursue, we will achieve greater victory." Ge Long asked Yang Xiao loudly.

"Our losses in this battle at Wuhun Palace have been too great and we cannot continue to fight." Yang Xiao said, and at this moment he also felt a wave of exhaustion in his body.

In terms of strength, he is actually not Tang Chen's opponent. Tang Chen, who possesses the sacred Shura Sword, is so lethal. Even if Yang Xiao has abnormal recovery ability, it is not unlimited.

Every time he uses the word spirit, Yang Xiao's physical strength will be consumed. Once the physical strength is exhausted, Yang Xiao's terrifying recovery ability will be unable to be used, and then he will really be unable to fight with Tang Chen.

Besides, who knows if there are other masters in the Holy Spirit Empire. At this moment, it seems that Wuhun Palace is more powerful than the Holy Spirit Empire, but Tang Chen still dares to take the initiative, so he must have something to rely on.

Anyway, there is nothing wrong with being careful. Most of Wuhun Palace's power at this time is in Yang Xiao's hands, and Yang Xiao cannot let them all be lost in this war.

"How can there be no losses in the war?" Ge Long roared.

Hearing this, Xue Qinghe on the side was shocked and shouted angrily: "Shut up."

However, this sentence completely angered Yang Xiao. He took a step forward, stretched out his right hand and grabbed Ge Long's neck, and lifted him up. The sharp dragon claws pierced his skin. The cold feeling seemed to freeze his soul.

At this moment, the threat of death struck, and Ge Long suddenly woke up.

In fact, Wuhun Palace had already negotiated with the Tiandou Empire before. Tiandou Empire was responsible for commanding the ordinary army, while Wuhun Palace was responsible for commanding the soul master army.

The two cooperate with each other, but do not interfere with each other.

Therefore, Ge Long actually has no right to order the soul masters of Wuhun Hall, but just now he got hot-headed and wanted to expand the results of the battle. Although there may be dangers, the people who died will be the people of Wuhun Hall anyway, which can be expended. The power of Wuhun Palace.

"There will be losses in war, but why take risks when losses can be avoided? Let me remind you, this is a war for the Tiandou Empire, not for our Spirit Hall."

Yang Xiao's cold voice full of murderous intent sounded, and a chill instantly enveloped Ge Long's whole body. Unknowingly, Ge Long's entire back was soaked in cold sweat.

At this time, because of fear, he couldn't help but nod his head repeatedly. Yang Xiao's sharp dragon claw had pierced his neck, and blood was left along his body.

"His Royal Highness the Son."

Xue Qinghe on the side spoke.

Yang Xiao glanced at Xue Qinghe, hesitated for a moment before throwing Ge Long to the ground, turned and left.

At this time, in front of the Tiandou Empire's millions of troops, if Yang Xiao killed the deputy commander of the three armies in a rage, it would cause chaos in the army, and also make Xue Qinghe's majesty as emperor questionable, and the gain would outweigh the loss.

"Your Majesty." Ge Long was lying on the ground, breathing heavily. He dared not speak in anger at this moment.

However, the anger in Xue Qinghe's heart was even worse, and he said angrily: "Get out of here."

Yang Xiao came to Wuhun Palace and personally recovered the bodies of the three fallen Titled Douluo.

His heart felt a little heavy. The war had just begun. Three Titled Douluo had fallen from the Wuhun Palace. Among the remaining twelve Titled Douluo, Elder Ju and Elder Ghost were seriously injured and were incapable of fighting in a short period of time. , the remaining ten elders were also slightly or seriously injured.

"Elder Ju, Elder Gui, are you okay?" Yang Xiao came to the second elder Ju Gui and greeted him.

Yang Xiao has always been grateful to the two seniors who accompanied Yang Xiao as he grew up. At this moment, when the two of them were seriously injured, he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Yang Xiao stepped forward and slowly transferred his soul power into the two people's bodies to help them recover from their injuries.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son, there is no need to do this. The two of us cannot die yet. Now we still need His Highness the Holy Son's supreme combat power. You must not waste yourself for the two of us." Elder Ju quickly refused.

Seeing that His Royal Highness the Holy Son, who was once a little immature, has now become a peerless powerhouse that looks down on the world after several years of growth, the two of them felt indescribable pride and were happy for Yang Xiao.

"Don't worry, this won't affect me." Yang Xiao continued to transfer soul power.

Looking at the persistent Yang Xiao, Ju Douluo suddenly sighed and said, "I didn't expect His Highness the Holy Son to be so powerful. From now on, His Highness the Holy Son will no longer need our help."

Hearing this, Ghost Douluo also showed a little loneliness in his eyes.

Yang Xiao said seriously: "Two elders, don't worry, level 95 will definitely not be your peak. I will find ways to help you improve your cultivation."

Ju Douluo said: "Actually, we are very satisfied to reach level 95. Now we just hope that the war can end soon and we can see the day when His Highness the Holy Son rules the world. Then the old ghost and I plan to fight in the martial arts The Soul Palace provides for the elderly."

"The two elders rest in peace and recuperate. The war will not last long." Yang Xiao gently patted the shoulders of the two elders, and then walked towards the other two elders who were seriously injured. He could use his soul power to help the two of them as soon as possible. Heal the injury.

After cleaning up the battlefield, Yang Xiao returned to his room. He was extremely exhausted and fell asleep.

This battle lasted too long and consumed too much of Yang Xiao's physical strength. At the same time, Yang Xiao also realized a problem during this battle.It should be said that I was aware of it before, but now it is more serious.

After a brief fight with Tang Chen near the Killing City, Yang Xiao felt that his attack methods were not powerful enough and lacked the lethality to face a truly strong person.

I thought that after refining the seven deadly sins, they would be solved, but who would have thought that although the seven deadly sins were refined, they could not compare with the sacred weapon Shura Holy Sword. It could protect itself but was still a little less powerful.

Although Yang Xiao can fight Tang Chen, he lacks the means to truly kill Tang Chen. Tang Chen, who has the body of a demigod, has been able to resist the word spirit released by Yang Xiao to a large extent.

With Yang Xiao's bloodline power at this time, he could only release word spirits with serial numbers below 111, but it was difficult for these word spirits to cause effective damage to enemies of Tang Chen's level.

Unless he uses the word spirit with serial number 111 or higher, Yang Xiao can have the confidence to kill Tang Chen. However, once he releases that level of word spirit at this time, he will also suffer a devastating blow, so he can only use it in desperate situations. when.

After all, he is still weak. At this moment, Yang Xiao is extremely eager that his martial soul cultivation level can break through the Titled Douluo. He has a hunch that once his martial soul cultivation level breaks through the Titled Douluo, it will also cause his own dragon blood to further increase. Metamorphose and become the true first-generation species.